We’ve been to Mars before. But we’ve run of space and people here. This world just keeps getting bigger and bigger. I keep getting bigger and bigger. So I need to head out to another planet, start a colony, forget about Terra forming, only stations, city sized on land and in orbit. Bring the predator in them, along with battleLog, I need to survive this, get communications, internet and TV ready, broadcasted from Earth, Rt. That’s all I need here too. But the predator must not exit, stay, we need to balance it out him and us, survivors. He ain’t getting in here, without tripping on something, or leaving behind a clue, something of value, before he exited the scene of the crime, picking up his trophies.